Halfway through the run, Guo Zhenyu suddenly stopped. He stood blankly on the spot, as if he had lost his soul.

"What does the Sister Xianrou have to do with me? What do I care? Whether she has a boyfriend or not has nothing to do with me."

Guo Zhenyu had mixed emotions. He did not know why, but he subconsciously released a few mosquito-shaped surveillance aircraft and threw them into Qian Xianrou's bag.

Although it didn't matter, Guo Zhenyu still wanted to protect this woman. Although he didn't want to admit it, Guo Zhenyu knew that he had fallen for this woman.

Back at the hotel, Guo Zhenyu was sitting in his room looking lost. While he was in a daze, the bedside table's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Shen Mei Er.

"Hey, what happened?"

Although Guo Zhenyu knew what the other person was aiming for, he still played dumb.

"Kid, you're amazing!"

On the other end of the phone, Shen Mei Er said in a weird tone: "I even said that you went to Japan to travel. First you did half a month's worth of work as Lei Feng, and now you become the King of Hell?"

"This is my own affair, instead it's you guys who have to watch out for the comrades in the Japan. Don't wander around blindly if you have nothing to do, don't blame me if I kill them all as if they were my enemies."

Guo Zhenyu pulled himself together and said to Shen Mei Er in a casual manner.

"You still have the nerve to say that, because of you, many of our intelligence personnel in the Japan have no choice but to evacuate."

Shen Mei Er said snappily.

"Then I'm sorry to have kept them all at work."

Guo Zhenyu teased.

"Since you've already caused such a commotion, if you just let it end like this, don't go back home. The more you deal with these people, the better. It would be best if you could dig up Emperor Yu's Tomb and blow up the shrine."

Lao Pao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Just as they were chatting, Guo Zhenyu, who was used to follow Qian Xianrou and protect him, accidentally captured the package of white medicinal powder from a despicable subordinate. Guo Zhenyu was curious and thought that this person was addicted to drugs, so she nosily brought one of them to's side.

The three chatted for a while before they hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Guo Zhenyu bored to death as he turned on the TV in the hotel. It seemed like he had made a big news, and this was the news that everyone had been paying attention to since the fall of Great Britain, even though the Japan called this a terrorist activity, many people knew that this was not a terrorist activity, but an activity that used violence to express one's political claims. And Guo Zhenyu doing this was simply a revenge ceremony, to get revenge against those who were unrepentant.

He turned on his computer. A day had passed. Although the original poster had been deleted by the forum, some people had reposted their posts on other websites.

However, as time passed, the number of fraternal value he obtained gradually decreased. In the end, it stopped at 6700.

Guo Zhenyu pondered on how he could make up the remaining 3300 gold coins.

Guo Zhenyu's actions this time was just to make more people pay attention to what he had done.

Guo Zhenyu pondered over and over again. The main members of the right-wing members had already been toyed with to death by him yesterday, and they didn't dare to organize any related gatherings for a short period of time. After all, the previous example was still there, so now Guo Zhenyu's goal was to change.

"It'd be best if we dug up the grave of the Heavenly Emperor Yu!"

Guo Zhenyu suddenly thought of what Lao Pao had said.

Guo Zhenyu immediately got up and posted a message on the forum, telling everyone to spend the next few days at the Edo's Iron Tower to view the corpse of the Emperor Yu Ren. After that, Guo Zhenyu left the room to observe the terrain.

According to the old method, after Guo Zhenyu changed into his battle uniform in an empty public restroom, he came to the place where the eighth prince, the war criminals of Japan were buried.

After all, this was a place where the ruler of a country was buried. The security around it was pretty good.

However, to Guo Zhenyu who was wearing stealth clothes, this place was nothing. After all, this place did not look like a display room with some valuable items, or even infrared equipment.

After observing the terrain, Guo Zhenyu changed out of his Invisibility Cloak and returned to the hotel.

When Guo Zhenyu returned to the hotel, he happened to see Qian Xianrou compete with the Japan Marshal. At the moment, Qian Xianrou was completely drunk and was helped upstairs by the Commander.

He followed the two back to the hotel, dropped a mosquito-shaped reconnaissance aircraft into the man's pocket, and returned to his room.

Guo Zhenyu lived on the fifth floor while Qian Xianrou lived on the fifteenth floor. After Guo Zhenyu returned to his room, he started to observe the movements of the mosquito-type reconnaissance aircraft.

At this moment, Guo Zhenyu saw the handsome man opened the door and carried Qian Xianrou inside. After that, he took off his jacket, and the salty pig started to stroke Qian Xianrou's body.

Guo Zhenyu saw that something was amiss, he immediately opened the door and ran towards Qian Xianrou's room.

Heading up to the tenth floor in one go, Guo Zhenyu did not hesitate at all and directly kicked open the door to Qian Xianrou's room. At this time, Qian Xianrou's clothes were already all taken off, leaving only her underclothes behind. Guo Zhenyu was enraged, and pulled the still in a daze out of the room.

Many people stuck their heads out to see what was going on, but they were frightened by Guo Zhenyu's scolding to the point of closing the door.

The current Guo Zhenyu could be described as a murderer, but he didn't want to reveal his identity before the mission was completed. Thus, he stripped the man's clothes and pants to the floor and kicked him into the stairwell.

Afterwards, he walked to Qian Xianrou's room and looked at the sleeping Qian Xianrou. Guo Zhenyu felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart, he found a bathrobe in the bathroom and put it on Qian Xianrou, then carried her back to her room and fell asleep. After calling the reception to settle the problem of the broken door's compensation, Guo Zhenyu returned to her room and helped Qian Xianrou up.

At five in the morning, Qian Xianrou woke up from her hangover. Although she was thirsty, she did not feel a splitting headache like she had imagined.